C675 Surrogate scabbard

Secretly, I clenched my fists!

Although Meng Cai couldn't tell what kind of creature's blood the old man drank, I had a bad feeling.

And at that moment, the demon in front of him opened a wine bottle and poured out a red wine.

I smelled blood and looked up, eyes narrowing again.

Fortunately, at a close distance, one could tell that the mixed drink was some kind of animal blood